God of Tennis

On the morning of the eighth war with Radar, Han Woo-jin opened his eyes as refreshed as ever.

It was a series of commotions the day before, but not something that would have consumed his mental or physical strength. While blood sampling, including donations, did not cause rapid physical deterioration, the amount of blood collected for doping

There was little effect on my condition. But it was not the only thing to look at.

There was no inflammation. ’

He raises his left arm where the needle was inserted and clenches his fist a few times. As the strength intensified, the biceps brachii burst into flames, and every time I clenched my fist, I raised my biceps. Triceps and deltoids also dynamically repeated contractions and relaxations. March

It looked like he was breathing.

Occasionally, the needle is inflamed and swells up like a mosquito bite. If that had happened, it would have been quite disruptive to his ability to compete. Hanwoojin had to turn his arms completely upside down to see that he was unstoppable, and then he folded them.

The Dunn sleeves are back open.

“You look fine. I don't think there's any problem with the proper disinfection and blood sampling. ”

It was not worth caring about if the problem was not found even if we looked at it this much. With Han Woo-jin's assurance, Shin Se-yeon, who was still making an unworthy face, came one step closer.

“Woojin, give me your arm. because if you have a little bit of bruise on you, you're going to call Donald or Ronald, and you're going to answer until you're grounded. ”

“Well, that's a little... ”

Yesterday, Ronald's pathetic face, which was sweating red, came to my attention. As Hanwoojin stammers like that, Shin Se-yeon stretches out her arms and grabs his short sleeve and bends over. Her fine fingers on the cuff.

Digging through the rocks, Han Woo-jin felt a little creepy for a second.

‘Ugh... ’

It was an unexpected surprise. He looks down at her dark hair and swallows a dry saliva.

An apple-mint scent filled his nostrils, not knowing where the shampoo came from. I didn't think the smell would go away even though it wasn't that thick. It was all about the aroma. It moves around more subtly than anything thick.

Spiced incense really catches people's noses.

Whether Han Woo-jin knew that he was embarrassed by his body odor, Shin Se-yeon looked at his aunt's forearms that had been tightly trained without any hesitation. Maybe he's a little nervous. Hanwoojin's muscles can't sit still like they used to.

It was revealing its contours on high skin.

“Well, that's okay. No bruising, no tears in the vein...”

Every time her finger passes by, Hanwoojin's rough skin grows dull chicken flesh. There was some unfamiliar contact with the woman, but it was a big part that she was Shin Se-yeon. He had a very calm heartbeat in just a few minutes.

I had to double the number.

“He's perfectly fine. I didn't leave anything that was impeccable. ”

“… well, it wasn't that great. ”

Han Woo-jin was able to resume the breathing she was holding after she put her arm down. The refined cardiopulmonary vitality did not leave a mark on the outside. I was even thankful for the stamina stats that reached 66. Rarely embarrassed

One of his eyes shakes unknowingly.

Is that why? Han Woo-jin missed the sight he would normally have noticed. Shin Se-yeon, who looks at her eyes as she looks at herself.

Unfortunately, both of them were not specialized in Pokerface. By the time Hanwoojin and Shin Se-yeon raised their heads again, both of them had already found their original faces. Either way, if you don't have a good look on your face, just in case, really get in.

The two of them did not fit together.

I didn't talk between the two of them for a while because the topic was gone. The silence between the two who were still confronting each other was awkward. One of them woke up, opening his mouth first.

“Oh, Ms. Woojin. Did you hear the news? ”

“What news? ”

If you say "the news," there is absolutely no point. But of course, it was also the darkness that prompted these questions. Shin Se-yeon smiled and replied as if she was trying to blow off an awkward atmosphere.

“The Australian Open has become very frightening. The names of the players who had declared their intentions came out only this morning, but it's not a joke. ”

“Who the hell is going on? Roger... of course. ”

He was a great man, but he never left the big stage. If Roger's in the race, I guess he's back for another trophy, huh, Roger?! It was okay to think that no one was surprised anymore.

However, the names she followed her mouth were the ones she couldn't get enough of to even wipe out Han Woojin's complexion.

“Angie Roddick in the United States, Ferdinado Gonzalez in Chile, Andrew Murray in England, Robin Jokovich in Serbia...”

“… Oh, my God. ”

I felt dizzy even though I didn't hear it all the way through. The Australian Open was a nightmare. Han Woo-jin looked up at the ceiling, holding out his tongue without my knowledge.

Roddick, who boasts the fastest sub, Murray, who emerges as the next Big 4, Jokovich, and Radar, who will probably be running shortly after Sydney International, even more so now that he's standing firm on the Emperor's throne.

The Death Race was no different. No modern tennis player could withstand a single turn on the mainline.

‘Nice of you not to go. If I didn't, I'd have to adjust again because of my super-strength, but if I was so stubborn, I could have killed myself. ’

Unlike the athletes mentioned earlier, seed rights were not guaranteed at a rainy level. Then we have to go up from the preliminaries, which means that in Grand Slam, where there are up to five sets of murderous schedules at the same time the main line begins, it's fatal.

It was like an enemy penalty. There was no reason to kill a handicap against enemies who would be more bankrupt than a win even if they were in a precarious state.

Moreover, the Australian Open was also known for killing athletes with a murderous heat wave.

The number of players in the game was different from the others, and even though it took more than two hours to jump three sets, it attracted five sets of tennis, so the dehydration overlapped the Soldiers and the time remained. The Australian Open has never been the first time

It was not a competition for players to enter.

To Han Woo-jin, who was reminiscing about the decision he had made, Shin Se-yeon wept her lips instead of trying to say something. I didn't know if he'd asked, but Han Woo-jin was in the middle of a different thought.

‘I won't be late to tell you after the competition. We don't need to make a fuss and distract them. ’

Eventually, she swallowed up the horses she was about to pass over. At the end of the Australian Open participant list, which tucks into his pocket, "The History of the Most History" was hanging on his head.

* * *

Han Woo-jin and Radar were on the far end of the eighth race in four games. Tennis is usually over an hour, no matter how fast the game ends. Fight in 30, 40 minutes, unless you have a difference between adults and children.

Rarely did it go away.

So there were naturally a lot of people going out to buy time. The stands on the outside of the tennis courts are not installed for nothing. It was a place that made it easy to get bored and have fun. Especially in Sydney

Pic Park is so large that it has plenty of places to spend time and shade to avoid the sun.

So even more, it was a question. Why he was in this situation, or why he was in front of him before.

“ ……. ”

Only silence flows quietly. Han Woo-jin has been resting under his umbrella for a long time. However, he suddenly approached and sat on the other side of the chair. Soon after this, Han Woo-jin wanted something, as soon as he moved his gaze.

I recognized the face of the other side.

‘Why is he here?! ’

Nafael Radal Parera.

One of the pinnacles of modern tennis with Murray, Jokovich, and Roger. Anyone who knows anything about tennis can't know his name. And Han Woo-jin was familiar with the more famous nickname of Radar than Big 4.

King of Clay.

It was he who set a peculiar record of winning nine titles and five consecutive wins at the French Open (Roland Garos), the only clay court in the Grand Slam. Taking his clay court odds into account, the average odds were 90 percent.

It is said that it is lightly overstated.

With Radar like that in front of his eyes, he's resting, he's out, and he's got a jaw for everything. Hanwoojin only rolls his eyes to see what he came to say.

Later, Radar's words, which were tightly tightened, snapped.

“I think you already know who I am. ”

“Of course. You couldn't have known who your opponent was going to play today. Mr. Radar."

Even though he was Spanish, his English was quite fluent and polite. Thanks to this, there was no interference in understanding the words. Outside the stadium, he was famous for his polite tone and attitude, as opposed to his cruel style of play. This is also the fame of Radar.

They must have added a share to the.

He took off his sunglasses and looked at it a few times with an unfit face. I think it was a disguise and wore it, but I didn't think I had a good match. That exaggerated gesture relaxed Hanwoojin a little.

“ A friend told me to wear this... somehow it didn't make any sense. if Mr. Hahn, the beginner, could recognize it so easily. ”

“It's also because you're that famous. And now that the competition is in full swing, it's rarer for strangers to see your face. ”

It'll be harder not to know Radar unless you've been there for fun. It's still eye-catching to see the people passing by his face. He didn't seem to know as much about the people around him as he did about the parties.

Bay.

The silence reappears when the conversation breaks. However, I didn't have to face him like this. Han Woo-jin decided to ask Radar what he was looking for first.

“ It's really nice to meet you, Mr. Radar… but is there something I can help you with? ”

Even if it was an accident, there was no reason to sit across from him. It was reasonable to pass by to avoid each other's emotions just before the game. Of course, well-connected athletes greet their opponents, eat with them,

It was pretty good, though.

However, Radar's answer was quite different from any of the answers he had imagined.

“" No, it's nothing. I just came here to pretend I know you. I was pretty bored walking around wasting my time. ”

“ … Right. ”

Having conversations like this, there were no more words to continue there. After talking to each other only at their own pace, the context snapped. Radal looks at the other person with his chin bent, and Han Woojin closes his eyes in a closed manner.

Daechi ends with Radar opening his mouth first.

He smiled as if it was something interesting and put the name of the person whom Han Woojin had not thought of.

“What an interesting type, Mr. Han. Roger said he cared. ”

“Roger? ”

Han Woo-jin was surprised by the name of Roger who came out of nowhere, and his eyes opened wide. I didn't know if it was because of the accidental encounter with Radar that my chest was floating.

Why does it say Roger Pedro's name comes up here?

The End

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